"Wow......" Mu Xinghan, who had just fallen into the illusion, was awakened by severe pain, and when he woke up, he instantly felt a sharp pain in his chest, only to find that Zhen Yinjian's long sword had penetrated his body.

"Thief, an dare!" Mu Xinghan shouted violently, and the mountains shook for a while, and the treasure light bloomed from his body.

Poof!

I saw that Mu Xinghan, who was still extremely powerful just now, choked out a mouthful of blood at the next moment, and grabbed Zhen Yinjian with both hands, his expression full of dare.

He still has a lot of peerless magical powers, and the powerful tactics of the True Monarch Realm have not yet been used, how can he die like this, how can he die at the hands of a "waste" like this!

Poof!

Mu Xinghan fell, and this powerful monk of the True Monarch Realm died at the hands of Zhen Yinjian after all. Knowing that the moment he died, he didn't understand what Zhen Yinjian had done to him, so he could only die with pain and hatred.

Boom! The magic sword in Zhen Yinjian's hand smashed on the hard rock, and his body was uncontrollable and half knelt on the ground, his face was as pale as paper.

"Ah......h He who crossed the rank and used the "Shaking World Emperor Xin Eye" against the opponent of the True Monarch Realm suffered a backlash, and at this moment he also had a headache and was in pain.

Although Zhen Yinjian was rolling all over the ground, there was still no trend of relieving the pain, and finally in a cry of pain, Zhen Yinjian felt that his eyes were dark, and he completely passed out!

The moon is cold and the wind is high, the mountain is high and the sky is dark, and there is only a chaotic battle scene left on the high mountain at this time.

The sun shone directly on Zhen Yinjian's face, and the scorching sun stung his eyelids. Zhen Yinjian opened his eyes and found that it was already noon.

The sharp pain in his head is still there, but the injuries on his body are almost recovered, which can be regarded as a surprise. Zhen Yinjian stood up, feeling that his body was still a little shaky. Although the injuries in his body have recovered, the pain in his mind is still vague, but it is not as unbearable as before.

At this moment, Zhen Yinjian hurriedly sat down and continued to look inward at his body to check the injuries all over his body. First of all, the scars left by the previous battle with Mu Xinghan have recovered as before, and the bloody scabs on his face have dried up, which is good news. However, what is a headache is that the Dharma knowledge in Zhen Yinjian's mind is only half of the previous scale, and the sea of knowledge has become much smaller.

Judging from the current situation, Zhen Yinjian may not be able to recover his peak cultivation without two or three days. This is because he has the "God Emperor Immortal Body" and has cultivated the "Heavenly Emperor Golden Huang Seal" and other powerful exercises, and his physical body and law consciousness recovery speed is not known how many times faster than ordinary people.

You must know that if another monk of the same level suffers such a serious injury as Zhen Yinjian, let alone recovers, I am afraid that he will die in his sleep.

After learning about his injuries, Zhen Yinjian stood up and began to clean up the "battlefield". First he looked at the corpses on the ground, and the corpses of five people were scattered scattered on the mountain peak. The corpses of three of the True Fetal Realm killers were relatively close, and the corpse of one tall monk was further away from him. And the most obvious is the corpse of Mu Xinghan not far from him.

Mu Xinghan fell to the ground on his back, his eyes wide, and he could vaguely see the unwillingness and pain in it. Zhen Yinjian got up and confirmed that he was indeed dead, and began to rummage through the relics on his body.

He had already killed these monks, and what they had left behind was naturally his own trophies.

After touching Mu Xinghan's corpse, Zhen Yinjian found that there was nothing special, but when he was disappointed, he found that there was a silver ring on his finger.

Zhen Yinjian, who took off this ring, quickly felt that there was a spiritual aura in it, Zhen Yinjian put his magic sense into it, and found that there was a space of several square meters in it. There are some spiritual gold stored in it, about more than 30,000 yuan, several rare medicinal materials, and of course, two high-grade magic knives. In addition, there are also his identity tokens and some miscellaneous items, all of which are useless things for Zhen Yinjian.

After inspecting Mu Xinghan's body, Zhen Yinjian continued to "search" the corpse of the killer foursome, compared to Mu Xinghan, the four of them were much poorer, and together they only had more than 10,000 spiritual gold, and even other miscellaneous items were very few, basically some worthless things.

Piling the bodies of the four people together, Zhen Yinjian's mana was ignited, and the corpses of the four people slowly burned in the raging fire, and an hour passed, and there was no longer the existence of these four people in this immortal cultivation world.

Zhen Yinjian, on the other hand, went down the mountain, found a secluded cave and stayed for another two days, waiting for his loss of knowledge to fully recover, and then set foot on the road to the Dry Dragon Sect.

I have already been delayed here for three days, and if I don't set off again, I am afraid that I will miss the deadline for completing the task!

Next, Zhen Yinjian traveled through the sky, and it took about two hours to finally reach the realm of the Dry Dragon Sect.

The Dry Dragon Sect is located on the south side of the second-grade sect "Zhengdao Sect", and as a first-grade sect, it belongs to its affiliated sects. The Dry Dragon Sect in front of him is located in a sea of green mountains and stones, although the mountain is not high, only dozens of zhang, but in terms of the richness of the aura, it is not much worse than the second-grade sect "Qihuang Zhengzong" where Zhen Yinjian was before.

In the sea of green mountains and stones, you can see a giant tree rising from the sky, the giant tree is dozens of feet high and towering into the clouds, and it looks like a spiritual tree that has gone through I don't know how many years. And although this spirit tree is huge, it has long since died, and the entire giant tree seems to be like a lost dragon, so Zhen Yinjian can see at a glance that the name of this "Dry Dragon Sect" must be directly related to this spirit tree.

Although it was a dead spirit tree, Zhen Yinjian still felt that this spirit wood contained a lot of spiritual energy, which must be the reason why the Dry Dragon Sect set the site here.

But all the immortal sects and demon sects all choose the place where the aura gathers as the sect to land, all because they cultivate immortals and refine demons, and they all need aura as food. A monk may not eat grain, but he cannot do without spiritual food. Especially as a sect where monks gather, the density of this aura is naturally the most important consideration for the selection of a sect.

For example, Qihuang Zhengzong, and for example, Donghua Yu, where Zhen Yinjian is located, incomparably chooses the place with the best aura to establish a sect. It's just that the strength of the sect is strong or weak, and whether the sect has the ability to defend it is another story.

The terrain of the place where the Dry Dragon Sect was located was not too high, and Zhen Yinjian walked in the sky and slowly landed on the mountainside. As soon as he landed on the mountainside, two monks in Tsing Yi who were guarding the mountain gate stepped forward, and one of them said with a cold look on his face.

"Where did you come from, do you understand the rules, this is the realm of my Dry Dragon Sect, you dare to come to the sky, if you don't land earlier, you can't deceive me No one in the Dry Dragon Sect!"

Zhen Yinjian smiled, but he didn't expect that there were such rules, but at this time, he had done everything, so naturally he didn't have to explain anything.

His current identity is the envoy of the "Donghua Emperor" Upper Sect, does he have to explain anything to the gatekeeper disciple of a mere first-class sect?

"I am Zhen Yinjian, the imperial envoy of Donghua, and I am here to solve the matter of your sect's infighting, why don't you open the mountain gate quickly and let me in!"

Zhen Yinjian pretended to be angry, put on an angry look, took out the identity token of Donghua Yu with his right hand, and immediately bluffed the two little Taoists.

"East ...... Donghua Imperial Envoy, please wait a while, I will report to the elders, I will definitely not treat the envoy slowly. ”

The long-bearded monk who was still a little arrogant just now immediately changed his face when he saw Zhen Yinjian's identity token, and said to Zhen Yinjian in fear. He ordered a round-faced monk beside him, and immediately retreated to the mountain gate.

"Wait, please take a break here. "The round-faced monk doesn't look like he is eighteen or nineteen, where have he seen someone from such a big sect as Donghua Yu, at this moment, with a smile on his face, he invited Zhen Yinjian to the mountain gate resting pavilion.

In the pavilion, this round-faced monk was extremely flattering, and he almost didn't blow Zhen Yinjian up. Seeing such a scene, Zhen Yinjian waved his hand helplessly.

"Okay, I understand what you said, let's take a break and wait for your sect elder to greet you. ”

"The venerable envoy is wise, if the venerable envoy is here, the elder of the Contempt Sect will definitely greet him personally, otherwise how can it show the grandeur of the Donghua Imperial Sect!" The round-faced monk smiled and bowed to Zhen Yinjian, making Zhen Yinjian feel very speechless.

Then after a moment of silence, Zhen Yinjian looked at the mountain gate of the Withered Dragon Sect. The mountain gate of the Dry Dragon Sect is very interesting, but it is a hole in the roots of the giant tree, which looks quite close to nature.

Looking out of the mountain gate from afar, Zhen Yinjian quickly found a person's figure.

I saw a monk who looked like a man kneeling on the steps above the mountain gate, his head bowed, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Who is this person, why are you kneeling here?" Zhen Yinjian asked the round-faced monk with a whim's curiosity.

The round-faced monk saw the opportunity to perform, and his face was as delicate as a daisy, and he hurriedly explained to Zhen Yinjian:

"The envoy said that this person, he is the son of our previous sect master, named He Xiaotian. This time, he was punished by Elder Guo because he violated the rules of the sect and left his post without permission to worship his deceased husband, so he knelt down here. ”

"Oh, since he is the son of the previous sect master, why is it so embarrassing?" Zhen Yinjian asked more.

"Well, that's what it was. Whoever called him a lowly cultivator, he has not made much progress in recent years, and he simply insulted the prestige of the previous sect master. Elder Guo also loves and hates deeply, and this is also to make him more vigilant and cultivate harder!"

At the mention of "Elder Guo", the round-faced monk's face was full of admiration and pride, and he was obviously also a "little fan" of this Elder Guo.

Hearing this, Zhen Yinjian also nodded slightly, and didn't say anything, since it was an internal matter of another sect, it was not good for him, an outsider, to make any comments!, a better user experience.